Poetry · Writing

Remember to

Always check your corners.

They could be there without warning

ready to pounce

ready to strike

in a blink of the night

it begs for a kiss

on feral skin.

Shapeless and nameless

stalking like the king of the jungle

where will you go?

Fight or flight

fears will always find you.

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